Trouble

The wind shakes the house I should let it fall down But I've held it 'til now Why stop, stop? The trees are on fire So I don't go outside If I keep my eyes down I don't have to see it I stopped looking up at the first sign of trouble It still looks like asphalt even when it crumbles I cut myself off from the sky And I waited to die I, I Trouble I'm in trouble I'm in trouble Trouble Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh Oh no no no no no no no Oh no no no no no no no Oh no no no no no no no When you wake up on land You just eat what you can And you wait for your chance to ascend again But it won't come as easy as it did once Every time you drop it It gets heavier to lift your head I stopped looking up at the first sign of trouble It still looks like asphalt even when it crumbles I cut myself off from the sky And I waited to die I, I Trouble I'm in trouble I'm in trouble Trouble Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh